 | 1825 - 726 páginas
...did fell Without just weigbt to ballance it w'hall.* • What saith the Actor's immortal Tutor? • this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of...own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd, Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broke.-, voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | 1825 - 970 páginas
...did fall Without just weight to ballance it w'hall.* • What saith the Actor's immortal Tutor? • this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of...to his own conceit, That, from her working, all his viiag« wann'd, Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 540 páginas
...origin.'—Steetens. Ham. Ay, so, good bye to you:—Now I am alone. O what a rogue and peasant slave am I! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd 70 ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 554 páginas
...Steevens. I In in. Ay, so, good bye to you : — Now I am alone. O what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd70; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 642 páginas
...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd70; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken...suiting With forms to his conceit ? And all for nothing ! Tor Hecuba ! What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her ? What would he do,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1828 - 448 páginas
...you: — Now I am alone. 0 what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous that thls plnyer here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could...own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in hia eyes, distraction in's aspect, A hroken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 820 páginas
...This is the monstruosity in love, that the will is infinite, and the execution confined. ShaJapeare. Is it not monstrous that this player here, But in...a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his conceit. That, from her working, all his visage waned '. He walks; And that self-chain about his neck,... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - 542 páginas
...pas.sion, Could force his soulV) to his own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd ; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken...suiting With forms to his conceit ? And all for nothing ! Vor Hecuba ! What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her ? What would lie... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 páginas
...GUILDENSTERN. Ham. Ay, so, God be wi' you: — Now I am alone. O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in...own conceit, That from her working, all his visage vvann'd ;h Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 654 páginas
...passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, That from her working, all his visage wann'd ; h Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken...to his conceit ? And all for nothing ! For Hecuba! What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her ? What would he do, Had he the motive... | |
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O, what a rogue and peasant slave am I ! Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion... 
